When Luke reached New York on the third day of his trip, he couldn't believe in what he was seeing… everything had been taken by snow. Still, the ice completely took over the city, and it became some sort of support for a massive and weird-looking building. It was hard to describe it… but considering its tall and massive walls, some towers near those, it seemed like a fortress… but it also seemed like a castle… and everything was made of ice. It looked pretty sturdy...
"It is hard to believe that any radio would work here… how did Dad manage to communicate with survivors here?" Luke asked while trembling from head to toe.
